"Maybe i have a new chance.."

"Hello..?"

A new person appears. He seems to be eager on helping the distressed comedian during his depressive state. Perhaps, a poem might help..?

【Balloon POV】;;🎈

We all noticed cheesy spiraling, his jokes seemed to get darker, it seemed like he tried his best to remember what mic told him years ago about how his jokes can hurt people every now and then. And he'd snap out of his dark humor and cut his shows short. At dinner he would eat a little and shut himself in his room. It was pretty much obvious that he was kicked out of his room. As he started having a room by himself and fan moved out from paintbrushes to trophys.

what can i do... im seeing's this all unfold, we're all seeing it unfold. And we aren't doing anything. Im standing up. This isn't okay. Its clear of cheesys destruction he's bringing to himself. I feel this need to help. What if I leave poems at his door..? Or open up my services to him?? Truth be told, i'd have dreams about him. Just having fun with him. He seemed so fun to be on a team with, i was to caught up on myself and the alliance, that before i knew it. Cheesy had been eliminated. If only i talked to him earlier.. maybe we could've- oh, im at his door already..! I knocked and he didn't open but he asked who it was before he opened.

"Its Balloon! Figured you'd uh want some company maybe?! I noticed that you looked unwell and we all need company here and there!" So may-" he opened the door, he just let me inside? He looked like a mess.. i hope i can help.

"the place is a mess. Sorry." Its all he said.

"oh no don't worry! I can help you clean up if you'd want !! I don't mind! I came to help you out anyways, so maybe we can start here!"
His eyes almost lit up, he had a couple candles on so it was somewhat dark. But you can just see his eyes glow again. Like they did before.
Before I knew it, he was hugging me, almost sobbing. I hugged him back and rubbed his back of course. Oh god it sounded like he really needed it.

"Thank you.. I wish I talked to you more before.. nobody has been here for me recently. You're the only one thats been at my door since I moved." He said while stuttering in between his sobs.

"of course. I know what it feels like. Clean your eyes, shower if you must, i'll help you out here in the meanwhile! After you can let me know some things you enjoy so we can go hang out! Everyone needs someone."
He nodded, wiped his eyes and gave me one final hug before grabbing his towels and clothes and going to the bathroom.

I started doing both beds. Despite him not having a roommate, OJ still gave him two beds. It was obvious which one was his because the spare had more clothes and trash on it. He had a clothes bucket, but it was empty, so I put most of his clothes in there so i'd help him wash it later. By the time he was out, both beds had become layable! Cheesy looked shocked.
"How.. every time i've tried i get burned out.. i- thank you." I nodded. I looked at him, he didn't have the clothes on that he did a couple days before his spiral, but he looked comfortable.
"Oh no, its nothing! I understand how you could get burned out. Hey! How about we go hang out and then come back to do the rest! We do have a whole day !!" I asked him, he nodded quick before wiping his tears that almost pricked again.
"Yeah. Lets go.. thank you again, balloon."